Chapter 13: Sword Dance (I)

"This ......"

You Zining was stumped by this unexpected sword dance proposal.

Seeing her hesitant, the crown king thought that the bride was afraid of the etiquette of the elders and the young and the royal rules, and did not dare to dance the knife and gun in front of her father-in-law, so as not to make a mistake, so he was even more enthusiastic and said:

"Don't worry, the bride is the one who told you to dance the sword for the father, you just have to bring the sword, and say that I gave it to you! In my palace, no one dares to say that I don't know a word! ”

Oh? Is it? Lu Chengfeng snickered in his heart, not because that tigress of yours was not there.

It's early afternoon, the sun is scorching, and the flowers are shady, making it the best time to take a break after dinner.

Presumably, his father's Hedong lion, the crown princess Mo Feige, should be sleeping in a soft sleep with the fragrance of flowers at this moment.

Lu Chengfeng thought about it, sneered, and saw his father's suspicious eyes majestically swept over, and hurriedly waved his hand and explained:

"Father, how can a bride enter the door and carry a sword with her in front of her in-laws? It's no wonder that the bride looked embarrassed and coughed ......"

"That's right! It's because the Father didn't think it through! ”

The crown prince has always been majestic and upright in front of Lu Chengfeng, but today he is very kind and pleasant in front of the bride.

As soon as he heard Lu Chengfeng pick the stubble from his words, he neither put on his father's posture and order, nor did he refute it in the slightest, but agreed readily and directly.

"If the father is disturbed, the child and the bride will go back and think about it behind closed doors."

Lu Chengfeng took the opportunity to take You Zining's hand and wanted to slip away, but he heard the crown prince's big palm blow hard, clapped his hands and ordered, and shouted:

"Someone! Present it to me! ”

"Yes! Rajah! ”

Several guards who had been guarding outside the courtyard moved when they heard the sound.

Soon, a sword was presented.

The scabbard and hilt of the sword, all green and shining, shine in the afternoon sun, and look extraordinarily lush, and it is priceless at a glance.

"Qingyun? But the name of my father's sword? Isn't this sword made of jade? It's so shiny and elegant, but it's not like a thing to defend against the enemy on the battlefield! ”

Lu Chengfeng saw it, and was surprised, but frowned again and asked.

"You stinky boy, you don't have a bad eye! My Qingyun Sword, the whole body is polished with green jade. On weekdays, I am reluctant to enjoy myself, but today I am also to show the goodwill of the two countries, and I will give the bride a try. come

Grab it! ”

The crown prince firmly entrusted the Qingyun Sword in his hand to You Zining.

You Zining only felt that the sword looked light and delicate, but it seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hand!

When the scabbard was opened slightly, a slightly cool sword qi overflowed from it, like a summer spring caressing the palm, magical and incomprehensible!

It was when it was difficult to ride a tiger and was in a dilemma, Lu Chengfeng snatched the Qingyun Sword in one fell swoop, and joked with a big grin:

"My father has this sword hidden and doesn't open his eyes to his sons, but this princess at the northern end has a face bigger than the sky! Father, you can't be so partial! ”

After that, the Qingyun Sword in Lu Chengfeng's hand was unsheathed.

A burst of blue light flashed, like a blue-green rainbow running through the sun!

"Ahh

The shrill screams of the little maid pierced the courtyard of the Tianliang Beam.

The sword rises, the shadow falls, curling green silk, sitting in the warm breeze of the spring afternoon, spiraling down, like the sycamore leaves falling in autumn, gently floating and flying to the feet of the screaming little maid.

The person was still in shock, covering his sideburns with both hands, staring down at the severed strands of green silk in a daze, stunned.

Ruhua Meihuan was so shocked by her own stupid son, and the crown prince only felt ugly on his face.

Looking at the initiator again, he rode the wind, and took advantage of his father's lack of time to take care of him, and immediately grabbed the bride's waist and was about to run away.

"Stop!"

The crown prince's face was gloomy, and he shouted loudly like a thunderclap on the ground.

"Father, I'm sorry, I just spent candles in the cave room last night, and my son is now suffering from back pain and leg cramps. I was able to do it in front of my father just now! I didn't expect that with just one move of the sword style, I had exhausted my energy! Now I can't even stand still! It's better to say goodbye, say goodbye! If the father wants to watch the sword dance, the son will bring the bride to come back another day, and he will definitely come back another day. ”

Lu Chengfeng pretended to shout, pounding his waist for a while and rubbing his shoulders for a while, looking like he couldn't do it anymore.

The crown prince enjoyed the performance of the road with great interest, and a smile of my son is my son climbed into the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Sure enough, it's his own son! Not only inherited my graceful and suave, but also my little wit when I was young.

It's just that the carving insect skills are not enough to worry about, and they are all leftovers from Lao Tzu's play!

The crown prince raised his hand, full of sharpness, pointed straight at You Zining, and said with a smile:

"Ride the wind, you stay on the side, it is your daughter-in-law who is called for the father

Women, let the bride come and dance the sword! ”

"Well, the bride, the bride, she is even weaker today and can't take care of herself. After all, after all...... cough cough cough ...... Let's do it another day, another day. ”

Lu Chengfeng glanced at the smiling bride, but still did not give up resistance, wanting to make the last struggle, Dao.

You Zining also leaned forward very cooperatively, pretending to bend over and swell.

No way, who told her not to know the North End Sword Dance? I had to blush, and my heart beat ashamed and ashamed.

"No! Today! As soon as the bride entered the door, you have been a father several times today, and I think you have become a colt of the northern country, and your wings have hardened. Well? ”

The crown king's face was already clouded, and he was no longer interested in dealing with the two of them, and said impatiently.

You Zining suddenly got the courage out of nowhere, and actually shook off Lu Chengfeng's big hand, and Wu Zizi stepped forward to take the Qingyun Sword.

The red sleeves were raised, and Qingyun was unsheathed again!

The beautiful woman rises with a sword and dances lightly.

The figure is slender and graceful, and under the red makeup of the fiery bride, it looks even brighter and brighter.

The turquoise sword light, together with her pair of autumn cold starry eyes, drifted and flickered like stars, making people forget to observe her sword dancing moves, and only the beautiful dance posture with a flying demeanor was left in her eyes.

As soon as the dance stopped, everyone held their breath and was amazed by this dusty posture.

Time seemed to stand still because of her, just to stop and take a glimpse of the bright light.

"The body is swift and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is micro-stepping, and Luo socks are dusty. Impermanence is the rule, if the danger is safe. Enter the difficult period, if you go back. Turning the eyes and flowing essence, smooth and jade. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat. ”

Lu Chengfeng high-fived and shouted.

You Zining put the sword into the sheath at this time.

Just after dancing the sword with great strength, her cheeks couldn't help but flush, and she looked more and more jade-faced, looking forward to Yanran.

Lu Chengfeng hooked her index finger, carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead with his other hand, and winked at her with a pair of big eyes, as if whispering:

I thought you wouldn't, but I didn't expect you to show us a hand!

was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly someone behind him thundered and said:

"I see that you just embroidered your legs, and you didn't use any real kung fu! Since you and I are both from a family of generals, and we have both practiced martial arts since childhood, why don't we have a discussion? ”